I feel foolish for even asking about this, but I wonder if you all would pray about my shoulder/arm. :roll: When I had the nightmare the other night, I passed the pain in my arm off as tension generated from the nightmare (and from the exertion of throwing hubby out of bed) but now we're three days into it and there is no relief in sight... it actually feels worse than it did at that time and the days that followed. I struggle to do anything with my right arm because of the pain and of course, wouldn't it figure I am right handed and use that arm for everything. At this point, I'm considering going to out patients to have it looked at - this is wild. I was supposed to do training today for the AWANA ministry but I don't know right now if I'm going to attempt it or not - I can't get comfortable. I would appreciate prayers about this (and I feel bad for even asking - it was my stupidity that got me here)
I went to see the doctor... the muscles in the back of my right shoulder are torn :roll: He said it will take about a week for it to heal and of course that depends on what I try to do with my arm... He asked if I hurt Tracy when I threw him out of bed and was relieved to hear that he is fine... I wasn't kidding when I said I would never live this one down
I can say that the pain is letting up a little... I still need some of the meds but I can go a little longer between doses - PTL. As long as I can continue to baby my arm, I think I'll be on that road to healing that I so desire right now.
Well, I can safely say that I think my arm has sufficiently healed - it still troubled me a couple days ago but nothing like it originally did... someone remind not to throw my husband out of bed anymore :wink:
Did you hear the story that got my arm to what it was? This is worth a good laugh... I had been dreaming about the hurricane and somehow in that dream I was being attacked. I started screaming and hubby thought I was falling out of bed - he went to lean over me to pull me up off the floor (he was still in a daze himself and thought I had fallen to the floor). In my dream state I was really being attacked and I picked him up and threw him over me and onto the floor - when I opened my eyes, I remember looking out my bedroom door having no idea where I was - adding fuel to it all - then I started screaming even more - it's a wonder I didn't wake the boys up. He successfully woke me up putting an end to that nightmare. I went back to sleep (after being forbidden to watch CNN for a couple days :roll: ) and when I woke up in the morning my arm was hurting - I thought maybe a know or two and it would go away after a couple days... yeah right... So that's the funny story behind it all :lol:
Brenday, I humbly suggest that you not throw your husband out of bed anymore! Wow, what a crazy thing to happen! You're right, you'll never live this one down! This needs to go in your family life chronicles!
